The Stars That Seek Not High

Stars burn for only periods of time,
they die out and become vision-less to the sky.
Stars that burning, are seeked up high,
but as the ones that burn-out are not found at all as they become no longer bright.

As the stars that die out become rather
motion-less or seaning-less,
they seem to fade away and be forgotten to our eyes.

For the stars that live not high,
they become the ones the are
seen and realized in our eyes.

Time is a dime, time is a nickel,
what we live for, is more then a trickle?

The time is right, the time is right here,
what we face in life, might change our fears!

Time is quick, time is slow,
so make time just flow,
the way you want it to go!

Feeling go, feeling bad,
what did we real have!
Time is short,
love is sweet,
But what is time?
Can you tell me!

Home, Unknown

Living in this place,
inside I go,
I can find a way to the things I know.

To call this place,
to what it is,
living here can be
a show unknown.

The time was spent,
as the time was here,
only I can make a living place
a place of undying care.